Take of Your Angsty Hat and Dance!
My second to last day of Junior year has ended... booo...
This morning I hopped up to Calculus bright and early, awkwardly interrupting a strange conversation between Ms. Cormier and Mr. Green (the math teacher) about surgeries to remove something that seemed to be specifically for men... and how her father had one and was pleased and how Mr. Green was going to get one... and I was like... ummmm...
Then after some quick studying/sitting around I took the first half of my Calc final which was really not bad at all. (I'm not supposed to tell you that! ... but none of you are in my class so oh well). Then English was pretty brilliant. Well... Panda was pretty brilliant. Tori's was sort of boring... but Tori is so nice so whatever! And I can't remember who else went because I missed part of it. No wait. No one else went I think. Nevermind.
During the post secret part of it, where we had to right now anonymous secrets on two cards: on for Caitlin to read, the other to rip up and get rid off, I discovered that Mr. Karack Osborn is responsible for doing one of the funniest things ever... something I heard about and cracked up forever and said to myself "whoever you are, person who did that, I love you. Someday I want to meet you, because I love you!" hahaha. I can't say what it is though because he would be screwed hahaha.
For the read aloud one I wrote "I always sleep naked!" Even though thats not exactly true... I should have written "I like to sleep naked" and Amanda Carpenter was like "Weird!" and I thought "No Amanda, YOU'RE weird." I mean seriously? She's never done that? haha. Besides, thankfully it was me and I don't care, but what if it were someones DEEP DARK secret and they were really embarassed? You can't say that kind of shit. Oh well.
Anyways for my rippy up one I wrote "My mother was diagnosed with cancer in late December, but 2008 has been the happiest year of my life". Because it's true. I wouldn't have terribly minded having that one read out loud but there is no reason too... it would just be like "ohhhh my mom has cancer! Feel bad for me!!! mragghgh!!!" Which is totally lame (and very Sylvia-Plath-like).
Latin was of little to no consequence. Except I remembered I have to do my Greek final! Ah!
In studio I finished my shirt. And because of that I didn't finish cleaning my paint shelves that I was supposed to organize. Or I would have, but we had to break down the show. So then I asked Hanczar if I could go finish them and she said okay but I guess I made it sound like I didn't finish them because they took so long to clean, so Mrs. T took it upon herself to be a jerk and go tell Hanczar that I'm a conniving skank. Then Hanczar had to have a "talk" with me about not misrepresenting the truth. I mean she sort of had a point... but I thought she was going to tell me I should have done it in the first place and yell at me for never ever working hard... which would have been a lot worse and a lot more terrible a lot more correct and helpful! But anyways she wasn't that mad... mostly Mrs. T was mad and made me sound worse then I actually was, because I wasn't listening to her much when she said "go upstairs to help" and was instead trying to quickly do my job. So... yeah it was my fault but yeah... your a bitch. Sorry!
Now I'm home, at my dad's because Kelly is bringing me to the QVCC thing and she only knows where this house is.
Here is Tonights To-Do List/Schedule:
*Complete/Do Greek Packet
*Write Latin Essay
*Go to Art Opening
*Eat Pad Thai!
*Possibly write Studio Reflection Essay
So... not that bad. But the Latin part will take awhile. If I DON'T procrastinate to my FULL procrastination ability than I predict I can sleep for a few hours. But... we'll seeeeeee... I do love me some good old procrastination...
This morning I hopped up to Calculus bright and early, awkwardly interrupting a strange conversation between Ms. Cormier and Mr. Green (the math teacher) about surgeries to remove something that seemed to be specifically for men... and how her father had one and was pleased and how Mr. Green was going to get one... and I was like... ummmm...
Then after some quick studying/sitting around I took the first half of my Calc final which was really not bad at all. (I'm not supposed to tell you that! ... but none of you are in my class so oh well). Then English was pretty brilliant. Well... Panda was pretty brilliant. Tori's was sort of boring... but Tori is so nice so whatever! And I can't remember who else went because I missed part of it. No wait. No one else went I think. Nevermind.
During the post secret part of it, where we had to right now anonymous secrets on two cards: on for Caitlin to read, the other to rip up and get rid off, I discovered that Mr. Karack Osborn is responsible for doing one of the funniest things ever... something I heard about and cracked up forever and said to myself "whoever you are, person who did that, I love you. Someday I want to meet you, because I love you!" hahaha. I can't say what it is though because he would be screwed hahaha.
For the read aloud one I wrote "I always sleep naked!" Even though thats not exactly true... I should have written "I like to sleep naked" and Amanda Carpenter was like "Weird!" and I thought "No Amanda, YOU'RE weird." I mean seriously? She's never done that? haha. Besides, thankfully it was me and I don't care, but what if it were someones DEEP DARK secret and they were really embarassed? You can't say that kind of shit. Oh well.
Anyways for my rippy up one I wrote "My mother was diagnosed with cancer in late December, but 2008 has been the happiest year of my life". Because it's true. I wouldn't have terribly minded having that one read out loud but there is no reason too... it would just be like "ohhhh my mom has cancer! Feel bad for me!!! mragghgh!!!" Which is totally lame (and very Sylvia-Plath-like).
Latin was of little to no consequence. Except I remembered I have to do my Greek final! Ah!
In studio I finished my shirt. And because of that I didn't finish cleaning my paint shelves that I was supposed to organize. Or I would have, but we had to break down the show. So then I asked Hanczar if I could go finish them and she said okay but I guess I made it sound like I didn't finish them because they took so long to clean, so Mrs. T took it upon herself to be a jerk and go tell Hanczar that I'm a conniving skank. Then Hanczar had to have a "talk" with me about not misrepresenting the truth. I mean she sort of had a point... but I thought she was going to tell me I should have done it in the first place and yell at me for never ever working hard... which would have been a lot worse and a lot more terrible a lot more correct and helpful! But anyways she wasn't that mad... mostly Mrs. T was mad and made me sound worse then I actually was, because I wasn't listening to her much when she said "go upstairs to help" and was instead trying to quickly do my job. So... yeah it was my fault but yeah... your a bitch. Sorry!
Now I'm home, at my dad's because Kelly is bringing me to the QVCC thing and she only knows where this house is.
Here is Tonights To-Do List/Schedule:
*Complete/Do Greek Packet
*Write Latin Essay
*Go to Art Opening
*Eat Pad Thai!
*Possibly write Studio Reflection Essay
So... not that bad. But the Latin part will take awhile. If I DON'T procrastinate to my FULL procrastination ability than I predict I can sleep for a few hours. But... we'll seeeeeee... I do love me some good old procrastination...